Morgan

"When does your bus leave?" She whispered in his ear.

She was straddling him in the theater room. The baby was up in his room taking a nap and the monitor was in the seat next to them. Her arms were wrapped around his neck; his big hands were at her waist as she kissed along his jaw. Her hips were steadily moving; grinding down onto him.

"Three o' clock." He murmured.

"Plenty of time." She smirked. She paused for a moment; pushing his pants down a bit so she could touch him, earning a throaty groan from the man below her.

"Stand up." She complied: getting up and standing between his legs. He leaned forward to kiss at her stomach, his fingers tucking into the waist bands of her shorts and underwear before pulling them down and off of her.

He sat back again as she moved to her previous position; kissing his lips again. His underwear were pushed down and he lined himself up with her before she sank down; feeling him slowly stretch her.

Her breathing picked up slightly at the feel of him within her and she groaned as he flexed his hips a bit.

She started to move slowly ontop of him, holding onto his shoulders as the pleasure started to take over.

How long had it been? Why had they waited so long to do this again?

She sped up a bit and his head falls back to the seat; his eyes closing as a groan emitted past from him.

"Just like that..."

It felt like every part of her body was sensitive as each touch, kiss and stroke sent her farther into the unkown. She loved the way she felt when they made love; like there was no one else in the world but them.

The way his hands start at the sides of her face; thumbs caressing her cheeks before they start to run slowly down her body. Over her shoulders and down her arms, stopping at her elbows before going back up and starting their decent down her sides. They move down her still clothed torso to her hips before they move to cup her behind; making her shudder.

He sits up again so their face to face; his lips pressing to hers as he starts to push up into her at a faster pace.

It feels so good she pulls away to throw her head back and moan loudly. He's biting at her neck; all the whike driving into her and pushing her closer.

And she starts to feel it.

The tell tale burn in her belly that makes her clench around him. Her forehead is pressed to his as their panting breaths mingle between them.

"Give it to me baby..." He breathes out and she detonates around him; losing any sense is reality she has left at the moment.

She calls out his name as she clutches onto him. She comes back just enough to hear him groan as he finds his release. She's practically shaking in his hold as he collapses back again: their breathing heavy.

They sit in silence for a while, catching their breath and basking in the essence. His hand is running steadily up and down her back. Her face is tucked into his neck a little as she leans against him.

"It's gonna be really hard to have company over in here when I'm gonna think about this..." He murmured and she laughed; pulling back to see his smile.

"Make sure you always sit in this chair...I want you to think about it all the time." She kissed his head.

His phone rang and he grumbled before reaching over and grabbing it. She slowly got up, wincing a bit as they disconnected, before getting dressed again. When she sat next to him again he was decent, talking on the phone with someone about how he wouldn't be late.

She sat her feet in his lap: his hand going to rest on her calf as he talked. She reached down to play with them absentmindedly, her finger running over his wedding band again she looked to the TV that was playing the end credits to Batman.

"If your friends ask you why you're smiling so big you better say it's because you're excited about the game." She speaks up once his call is over and he laughs.

"They might think I'm lying baby."